Yes, I did all of this!

"...Lord Neville."

Upon seeing Duanmu Mo's arrival, everyone calmed down for a moment and then sheathed their weapons: "Lord Leviathan has already told us about your situation."

"Where is your master? Call it out."

Duanmu Mo placed his hands on the motorcycle throttle, his gaze sweeping over the people who were clearly seriously injured, and said sarcastically, "And do you think this is heaven?"

“This is just for our amusement. Before you, no one has ever been injured because of this kind of activity,” one of the soldiers said as he stepped forward, his wounds instantly healing, while some of the decapitated men also stood up.

However, as he said this, the soldier looked down at the clumps of ashes. Clearly, these unlucky fellows were an accident.

"As for the divine being, He is anywhere near the sea, but in this world, you only need to think about it to instantly appear anywhere..."

“There’s no need for that. Call it out.” Duanmu Mo said calmly, “I know you are connected to it.”

"..."

"it."

"..."

The soldier fell silent. He opened his mouth to say something, but his gaze suddenly changed as he stared at Duanmu Mo.

"Hey, what's this? Is it a deity possessing you?"

Duanmu Mo sat on the motorcycle and laughed.

"hehe."

The soldier simply smiled faintly and casually raised his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Duanmu Mo felt the scene before him blur and then change.

It's not that he moved to another place, but that this place has been changed by Leviathan.

After all, this is the world of sea monsters, so this isn't that surprising.

Duanmu Mo glanced around and found that everyone around him had disappeared, while he was standing on a beach.

call--

As the sea rose, Leviathan's head emerged from the water, gazing at Neville before it:

"It's been a while. Is there something you need, you cunning brat?"

"Can't you come if there's nothing wrong?"

Duanmu Mo remained unfazed as the motorcycle transformed into a seat, allowing him to sit comfortably on it.

The black and gold seat gives a sense of solidity and stability, and Duanmu Mo, dressed in armor, sits elegantly in it, his presence no less imposing than the seat itself.

“Of course not, I welcome you. Neville.” Leviathan stared at Duanmu Mo and let out a low laugh.

“I wouldn’t mind vacationing here, if the scenery isn’t so fake.” Duanmu Mo also took out a card and showed it the dragon’s eyeball: “However, I still have mission targets to meet, and this little bit of performance is probably not enough to meet the company’s targets.”

The sea monster was also secretly learning about the world through the strange man, so it understood what he meant.

Its attitude was indifferent: "That's your problem, Neville. I've already given you my strength. You're not going to be such a coward, are you?"

"Compared to me, you seem to be the more cowardly one."

The scene of Leviathan breaking through its defenses appeared when Duanmu Mo first used the power of Cangyuan:

"How is this possible?! How could you have something like this?!"

"..."

Seeing this, a shadowy look flashed across the sea monster's three pairs of eyes.

Duanmu Mo pretended not to notice the change in its eyes and continued to provoke it:

"Besides, this isn't just my problem. I'm just a small employee. Being able to eat and drink my fill every day and sleep until I naturally wake up is pure bliss for me. Even if the company collapses, I can just find another job. But 'Leviathan Boss,' you still have to lead your Hanged Ghost Group to compete with the 'Corpse Boss' next door."

"..."

After a long silence, Leviathan's eyes regained their calm: "Alright, don't worry about this. I'll handle it from the outside—you can act as an external agent in the real world."

"uh-huh."

Duanmu Mo crossed his legs and nodded in satisfaction: "What a hands-on boss! I can rest assured now."

"Leave after you've received the news. My world doesn't really welcome outsiders," Leviathan said calmly. "If you're willing to connect with my tentacles, I'd be happy to let you stay longer, but unfortunately, our compatibility is too poor."

After dealing with Neville, Leviathan never wanted to connect with the guy again, fearing that he would be infected with Neville's madness.

Its words were clearly a signal to get rid of him, but Duanmu Mo had no intention of lingering there any longer. The chair he was sitting on transformed back into the shape of a motorcycle.

"In that case, the collection of the green orbs will be entrusted to you, 'Leviathan Boss'. I will definitely assist you well."

Listening to Duanmu Mo's words.

Meanwhile, Duanmu Mo rode his motorcycle around, using the vortex as a platform, and sped towards the sky.

With a flash of light, he disappeared from the spot.

Chapter 396: Vacation

Since the Leviathan boss was going to do the work himself, Duanmu Mo, having obtained the power of the sunset, had no intention of continuing to provoke the magical girls.

He was happy to have a rare vacation and enjoy his peace and quiet as long as no one disturbed his life.

Inside the agency, because Duanmu Mo always liked to hang out there and order takeout, the magical girls would occasionally bring him some food.

This task is usually done by Shinmaine and Yuzhi. If Xia Yan is coming to the agency, she will also bring her along. Shinmaine, on the other hand, has never come alone because she has to sit in a wheelchair outside.

Today, the person who delivered lunch was Yuzhi.

After finishing his meal, Duanmu Mo sat in a chair, sipping the tea Yu Zhi had brewed. He turned to look at the cold wind outside the window and let out a comfortable sigh.

"It's so kind of you to deliver food in this weather."

Winter has arrived, but it's not the coldest time yet, and snow is sometimes there and sometimes not, making it impossible for Duanmu Mo to build a snowman.

Yu Zhi had already cleared away the dishes and was making tea when she said with a smile:

"No, it's just a small matter."

She walked over to Duanmu Mo and refilled his empty teacup.

"However, if possible, I still hope that Mr. Duanmu can stay at home more often."

"That's fine then."

Duanmu Mo smiled and changed the subject:

"Speaking of which, I remember you're about to have your vacation, right? What are your plans? Like going home to visit your parents?"

Duanmu Mo knew perfectly well that Yu Zhi's parents were workaholics and that they rarely came home even when Yu Zhi was on vacation, but he still said it half-jokingly.

"...My parents have told me about it, but they said that Fengchuan City is not fully developed yet, and there won't be much to see when I come back. So they said they recommend that I stay here."

Yuzhi thought for a moment, then said softly, "That's what I thought too. Being with everyone makes it easier for a magical girl to move around. But..."

Yu Zhi sighed, her eyes filled with longing: "It's been a while since I've spoken to my parents, so it's inevitable that I miss them a little."

No matter how tense the atmosphere at home was, she would usually go home during her holidays, but this was the first time.

Moreover, I heard that they joined some kind of corporate alliance and even put aside their own group's affairs. This behavior, whose purpose is unclear, always makes Yuzhi worry about them.

"Don't those two call you to ask about your homework anymore?"

"No... there have been very few this semester."

"..."

Sure enough, these two are completely incapable of being parents; they're either too strict or completely uninvolved...

However, they also accepted the commission from Duanmu Mo, which shows that they were simply not interfering.

“It’s fine to visit them occasionally. Whether you use your own strength or my motorcycle, it won’t take much time to go back and forth.”

"This is also what troubles me."

Yu Zhi shook her head helplessly: "I'm afraid that if I see them, they'll bring up the topic of me staying again... I don't know how to answer them."

Yu Zhi gently told Duanmu Mo the things she was too embarrassed to tell her parents.

"What's the big deal? You could have just told them directly from the beginning. You should just be honest with people like your parents."

Duanmu Mo calmly took out his phone and tapped something: "For example, um... 'Mom and Dad, I miss you. Do you have time to get together for a meal? Let's do it early, I have plans in Shendai City'—something like that."

Yu Zhi gave a wry smile: "Mr. Duanmu, you seem to understand my parents better than I do."

“It’s a work habit. That’s how it is when you meet a lot of people. I can see their personalities very clearly.” Duanmu Mo’s eyes were clicking on his phone as he said, “By the way, Yuzhi, when are you free? I mean, when you have five or six hours without any plans.”

"Hmm... now?" Yu Zhi was puzzled by Duanmu Mo's question. "What's wrong? Is there something you need me to do?"

“I was just about to talk to your parents about this. If you’re free, they should be able to spare some time this afternoon to have lunch with you,” Duanmu Mo said.

This was somewhat presumptuous of Duanmu Mo to do it, but since he hadn't sent out the message yet and was waiting for Yu Zhi's opinion, it wasn't considered offensive.

"Hey!"

Yu Zhi was taken aback, then approached somewhat flusteredly: "Mr. Duanmu, you're going to tell me already?"

However, when she saw that Duanmu Mo's message had not yet been sent, she breathed a sigh of relief, but her eyes showed some regret.

"It hasn't been sent..."

Duanmu Mo also saw the regret in her eyes and pressed the send button as she exhaled.

"It's been sent now."

"Eh eh eh—"

Yu Zhi was shocked that Duanmu Mo would do such a thing, and her eyes widened again.

Seeing her reaction, Duanmu Mo found it quite cute.

"How could this be..."

"Sorry, blame me if you want."

Duanmu Mo put his phone on the table and casually spread his hands, looking like he was letting her vent her frustrations.

—She's too shy to do what she wants to do herself, and only accepts things reluctantly when others force them on her. That's just Yu Zhi's personality; she's always too embarrassed to say things out loud and can only suppress them in her heart. Duanmu Mo doesn't mind being her mouthpiece.

Anyway, Yuzhi won't get angry even when she's upset; she's much more obedient than Xia Yan.